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When I'm DrowningA Poem by TraxlerI do my finest thinking when I'm drowning, so catch me nose deep in your sea swells Inhaling salts and complacency When enough is enough ill retu.. |
LeftoversA Poem by StarfruitanimalHere I am settling, Embezzlement to every friend , Inheriting, The lost art of lying, still you keep trying . To lift this heavy heart.. |
Cranky Best FriendA Poem by FocusedAmnesiaBeyond grumpy |
the drinkA Poem by oxoi'm feeling sad, let's start to drink. i'm feeling happy, let's start to drink. i am so stressed, come on lets drink. and a little depressed, i.. |
Sweet Taste Of PoetryA Poem by kelvinI open the can from its top,trigger released at its best.While hearing its poetic fizz brew and bubble all over.So with this I take me a drink for my .. |
The ReturnA Poem by KadenThey should have acted.But it is too late.He is already here.Hungering for vengeance.His power is unmatched.Every devoured soul,Ripped from it's body,.. |
Jog on chug-chugA Poem by Rachel LandesTime drips by Like the drip in my thigh Trickling laughter And slurping noodles Flowers wrapped in pink Delicious time to think Don't want to.. |
TeaA Poem by JaenelleEvansMy first taste of human flesh was accidental, There I was, resting upon my mantle, Then approached my maid to ask of me If I would like a c.. |
SweptA Book by BeccaLeeNyxCollege is supposed to be a magical experience, a time of self-exploration and discovery. For Crystal and her friends, Ryan and Kelly, this couldn't b.. |
RevolutionA Poem by Joey Izzy StarYou wanted to buildBuild up a wallYou wanted to startStart a revolutionYou wanted to flyFly above the restYou wanted to followFollow nobodyYet here yo.. |
Vodka and CloudsA Poem by NGenieLSummer's coming soon, bringing its taunting grins and gallons of gin and ripe fruit and wardrobe tantrums and water and paralysing heat. .. |
Two Heads In The KitchenA Story by KARENSending a smile from our faces to your stomachs |
Pure LoveA Poem by NinaPure that window that I looked upon the world through, pure as a diamond… Hard and so true.Pure but a window is naught but a cage chaining me.U.. |
SeptemberA Poem by MartinaSeptember The bottle is empty and the streets vacant. I wait for the sound of feet but none awakens the pavement I’m burning lik.. |
DrinkA Poem by kylejacobsonI don't write poems... I don't know what I'm doing |
Kitchen DancingA Story by Simply MeagThe kitchen is a safe haven, I can grab nearly anything there and create anything else. This can become that, and that become this. A place where a .. |
Excerpt from a BAR SCENEA Story by ExsanguinationI'm currently working on a piece, written from three perspectives, describing the events one drunkennight at a bar; this part is towards the beginning.. |
Dick and Jane StoryA Story by MaryI wrote this for English class, the only story I've written that I can call finished. |